Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

If it's just me, it's fine, but if my parents are involved, I'm afraid both sets of parents will feel a bit uncomfortable.

After politely declining, Sasha and Blizzard went to the Excellence Club together.

Blizzard followed behind Sasha, shook hands with the teacher very respectfully, and then played ball with Sasha and the children in the club.

Sasha smiled happily.

The little girl who was once just a child whose parents didn't have time to pick her up and wanted her to exercise has now stepped onto the world stage. She is very tired and rarely has such a relaxing moment to play ball.

Blizzard kept taking pictures of Sasha, capturing every aspect of her life.

I don't know when, but the teacher walked up behind Blizzard and watched her press the shutter button again and again for Sasha.

When Blizzard noticed the teacher behind him, he put away his camera and pulled up the photos.

"Teacher, what do you think of the picture of Sasha I took?"

After taking the camera and looking at the photos, the teacher smiled and asked, "Have you studied this before?"

"No, it was just for fun," Blizzard said.

The teacher said, "I thought you had studied photography because you took such good pictures."

"Teacher, you flatter me."

The teacher smiled kindly: "You've taken such good photos without any formal training. Even I, a layman, can see the love in your shots, which shows that you value her enough to capture her delicate side. I'm so glad that Sasha has someone who truly cares for her."

Blizzard nodded and then shook his head: "It's not just one, it's many."

Big Dream, Big Di, Eel, etc.

There are many people who love Sasha, whom Sasha knows, but are just friends she has never met, who like and support her as always.

The fact that people who can't meet Sasha in person can fall in love with her through what they hear and see is enough to show how outstanding Sasha is.

Blizzard: "I'm good to her and like her because she deserves it."

"It is my honor to let Sasha know that I like her and to have her remember my name."

Finally, in a group photo of Sasha, her teacher, and the children, the teacher asked Blizzard to stand next to Sasha for a picture together.

After thanking him, Blizzard shook his head and said nothing more.

If you can't stay, why leave others with something to remember you by?

Those who leave suffer, and those who remain don't need to remember, so it won't be so cruel.

……

Blizzard's parents took Sasha home, and the family visited many tourist attractions before returning to their hotel to soak in a hot spring, exhausted.

On New Year's Eve, the family of three enjoyed the New Year's Eve dinner provided by the hotel on a high floor. The parents held wine glasses, while Blizzard held a juice glass, and they raised their glasses together to the fireworks outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The Blizzard's shutter clicked at that moment.

All photos and videos were uploaded to Blizzard's private video account "5114" for safekeeping. Users could then click on the Guopin Family app to upload photos and share their joy.

Everyone has started giving out New Year's red envelopes.

After Blizzard sent out a few, I started focusing on grabbing the red envelopes. I clicked them happily without even seeing who sent them.

"1.6, oh dear, not very lucky... 2.9, not bad... 5.2, wow wow wow, so happy... 33.33! Oh my god, hahaha, Brother Long is so generous!"

"52?!" Blizzard jumped up with joy. "My God, that's huge, hahaha!"

Blizzard was looking for a suitable GIF in the meme library when they were unexpectedly tagged in the message.

The messages in the group chat were scrolling too fast, so Blizzard kept scrolling up to see them.

Qiu Shiyue: "@Blizzard, @Sasha, give the red envelope back. Did you accept it if it was for you?"

Qiu Shiyue sent two fixed-amount red envelopes of 52 yuan each, without specifying who should receive them.

One was stolen by himself, and the other was stolen by Sasha.

Qiu Shiyue: "I just sent out the red envelope and tagged Datou and Dongdong, and you guys snatched it away."

Sasha said, "Too many people sent red envelopes, I don't know who sent them, so I'm returning them to you."

Sasha didn't say anything more, but silently sent a red envelope.

The group chat went from being bustling with activity to completely silent.

Blizzard took a deep breath.

Okay, I admit I'm quick, and I don't want to disturb other people's mood during the New Year.

Just as Blizzard was about to return it to her, Qiu Shiyue tagged herself again:

"@Blizzard, are you that short of money?"

"@Sasa, how can I give Datou and Dongdong something after you've already appreciated my thoughtfulness?"

Blizzard's blood pressure soared, and he typed furiously:

"Yes, I'm short of money. Why don't you call the police?"

Qiu Shiyue: "You took money from other people and you still think you're right?"

Da Tou and Dong Dong personally stepped in: "We don't want the money, and we don't appreciate the gesture. Please don't ask, thank you."

Qiu Shiyue sent a voice message: "See? Blizzard, Sun Shasha, it's because you two already accepted them that they don't want them anymore!"

Big Head typed: "Then you're wrong about what you said."

Sasha's red envelope showed that it had been claimed, and Blizzard immediately understood and quickly sent a red envelope of 52, which Dongdong also immediately clicked to claim.

Big Head: "We'll accept the red envelopes because they were sent by them, but not because you sent them."

Dongdong was too lazy to type: "Big Head Mouth Substitute"

Then, as agreed, the two sent 52 lucky draw red envelopes, each containing 52 yuan, in the group chat.

Receiving red envelopes is to speak up for Blizzard and Sasha; sending red envelopes is because I don't want the money to stay in my own hands.

The two people's red envelopes were quickly claimed.

I don't know who started it, but someone posted a video of a child babbling and wishing everyone a Happy New Year, and then more photos of children were posted, and that was the end of it.

Qiu Shiyue fell silent, as quiet as if she had left the group chat.

Blizzard searched for her among the group members, and she was still there.

After adding Qiu Shiyue on WeChat, before she could even greet Qiu's mother, Qiu Shiyue sent a video call.

In the video, Qiu Shiyue appears to be sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her phone up to her face, her face streaked with tears, her eyebrows flying wildly as she cries.

Qiu Shiyue broke down and said:

"You made me cry, are you happy now?"

Blizzard: "...Yes, I'm happy."

"You have no heart at all!"

Qiu Shiyue hung up the phone.

Blizzard's disgusted grin, what the heck is this? Did they take the wrong medicine?

Soon, Blizzard discovered that Qiu Shiyue had posted a new post on her WeChat Moments, with a picture of herself crying. She had deliberately chosen a particular angle to take the picture, making her swollen eye bags most noticeable.

Blizzard really wants to comment: Don't you have a single friend who tells you the truth? Your swollen eye bags really look like Sun Wukong's.

Her post detailed her unhappiness on New Year's Eve:

Her parents were arguing, smashing dishes and breaking bowls, and she didn't get to eat a single hot dish. Her New Year's Eve dinner consisted of instant noodles and ham. As a result, @Blizzard treated her so badly, and she was very upset. She hoped that @Blizzard could apologize to her so that she could reluctantly forgive them.

Blizzard commented: "Looks like your parents had a good sense of humor, giving birth to such a joke like you."

Then I scrolled through short videos, looking forward to having a live chat with Qiu Shiyue online, since I had nothing better to do anyway.

After waiting for a long time, even after midnight, there was still no notification. I clicked on Qiu Shiyue's post and found that my comment had been deleted.

Less than a second after refreshing the page, Qiu Shiyue posted another new update:

"@Blizzard has sincerely apologized, and I have generously forgiven her."

"???"

Blizzard is questioning its existence.

Did I give her too much face? Spreading rumors lowered my standards.

After Blizzard finished cursing her ancestors, he found he couldn't post a comment; the post had been deleted.

Blizzard chuckled coldly twice.

If she hadn't deleted it, I would have thought she had changed her name to Qiu Changkuang.

Turns out, I forgot to block myself.